This Not A Song, This For My Supporters

Uh, XO (Simo Fre just killed this) I'm startin' to think I'm startin' to think As I promote peace and I say, "Stop the violence" (D-Roc) I'm incitin' a riot If you ain't hear me clear, my nigga I said, as I start to promote the peace And I say, "Stop the violence," I think I'm incitin' a riot Ya heard me? Ah Youngin tryna put that blick on somethin' (Baow) Youngin steady tryna hit at somethin' (Boom, baow) I been tryna tell him not to do it, youngin And these pussy niggas gon' tell up on me I feel yo' pain, my slime Just trust me and I could get you through the rain, my five Yeah, I know you know they want to kill me in Atlanta and every city out here Pussy nigga gon' get his issue 'cause they knowin' that I'm out her and I'm gon' kill They have to learn that hurtin' people here is not the way now I had to learn my ways poisonin' my child Twelve bodies and one child dead, "Stop the violence" what I fuckin' said I want to see you eat, you don't want beef with me I ain't even tryna bust ya fuckin' head My city not no bad city, no, Mr. Government But, it's the holidays, everybody broke, so you knowin' that's why it's trouble sent I'm Rolls Royce ridin', please don't tell me who said somethin' I know this ain't right, God please forgive, I misled some These pussy niggas ain't more better than me, I count up twelve, nigga Now I got to change, you ain't got nothin' to do with me I'm goin' to Hell, nigga My baby mama don't fuck with me no more Can't my thug with bro'nem no more Now they mad at me, I ain't wanna drop a bag 'Cause them pussy niggas bringin' pressure, and I know But, I been told you, "Leave them streets alone" And, I been told you that we both on Now, you wanna let a broke nigga drag you to your grave? I'm sorry, now, you on your own Havin' my way, that stinky ho know that I'll have her inside my home Even though my girl don't like you, bitch If I fuck with you, that's the time I'm on My mama know how I could get down But, know I ain't leavin' this journey, I'm on I ain't never confessin', but I got missionaries sittin' inside my home I done did hard drugs I done seen plenty killings, whoa Now, you know I know how to rap I ain't even rappin' right now, I'm just talkin' to you clear I'm tryna get you to see, it's a bigger side of life Just listen with your ears and keep your eyes peeled 'Cause it ain't no comin' back once you get killed I FaceTimed my brother that Blood me in, you see this big, 4L, on my neck Pussy nigga had the nerve to text me back and say, "Who the fuck is this?" Now, that's cold, slime And you know where I'm at 'cause big brother Fuck with them niggas and they hoes And I already know you know how I get down, Five And you knowin' how I roll Ha, and tell that nigga I say "Thank you, for tellin' me save my money, now I'm strong" I got C-Murder on my phone Tellin' me when he get home, he gon' protect me From the edge of my bed with a K 'Cause these niggas want me gone Youngin tryna put that blick on somethin' (Baow) Youngin steady tryna hit at somethin' (Boom, baow) I been tryna tell him not to do it, youngin These pussy niggas gon' tell up on me I feel yo' pain, my slime Just trust me and I could get you through the rain, my five I know you feel the Devil reachin' for you (Ooh, ooh) But, I got you, my nigga I'm gon' lead you, I got you, I got you, my nigga Protect you from all this evil Know you listenin' to this song right now I'm on side you, inside your home right now, with my chrome out And I'm facin' every Devil comin' your way I'mma burn that bitch straight in his face And tell them people I say motherfuck what they say Better not fuck up my nails, I don't not play I don't play at all, my nigga, nah Know I'll knock 'em down, my nigga, baow But, that's what they want us to do I ain't finna be out here killin' my own kind Shawty whole family evil and they controlled by the fuckin' money But, I come from nothin', and for that right reason I don't give a fuck 'bout goin' back to nothin' And, it heart my heart that Kanye let them people break his soul How the fuck that go? Nigga, stay in yo' home Nigga, hold your ground, you strong! I ain't preachin' no evil, but, for the right reason, I can teach ya How to load up and knock these bitches down You can believe that, my nigga Damn, I finally made it to this day Now, I'm here to say, I'm finna get married in a couple days And, I look to the sky and I say, "Thank you, Lord" Shawty say he gon' boom me on camera And I ain't got no more fight inside my heart So, if you run into me, I'm just gon' let it go down, I ain't scared, my boy I'm overdue anyway, why you think that boy from my city Who y'all think murder man wanna down a nigga 'bout the paint on top my face? It's really a money thing, that nigga mad that I'm holdin' That nigga mad that I'm chosen and he been doin' this his whole life And I passed that bitch up Uh, you hatin' bitch, I see you out here misleadin' them kids When you ain't never had a fight in your life Or had a fight with a nigga 'til you learned Ain't no more of y'all got no more fight Huh? You a bitch, nigga, and I mean that You can kill me, I don't wanna do you nothin', slime I done seen plenty killings, almost lost my soul strung out on dope Respect for many women, sad to say that most these bitches hoes You better not bump GloRilla, bitch, you gon' get kicked up out this home You ain't fuckin' with no fuck nigga, bitch you know I'm the realest round, yeah I know they gon' try to switch up my words Man, tell that girl, let's do a song I'm wide awake and I'm glad to say, she doin' better than hoes I had around I pass out hundred thousands through the day, bitch, you can't say I don't hold it down Tell the ShadeRoom, I'ma sue you bitches Talkin' 'bout, YoungBoy said, you're dead wrong You're dead wrong, bitch You ain't see me come from my page and say nothin' And you say, YoungBoy said, you're dead wrong Ya heard me? You stanky bitch You hatin' bitch You wanna post shit 'bout Black people all day Bitch don't post nothin' positive, you dirty ho And whoever you is behind that bitch hidin' your face, nigga, fuck you Ya heard me? This the slime, believe that I'm strong, nigga, I'm strong Xo, one more time for all the real niggas And all, and all the trill bitches, ya heard me? And all the kids who really, who really need to hear what I'm sayin' Youngin tryna put that blick on somethin' (Baow) Youngin steady tryna hit at somethin' (Boom, baow) I been tryna tell him not to do it, youngin These pussy niggas gon' tell up on me I feel yo' pain, my slime Just trust me and I could get you through the rain, my five Hold on, oh, child Huh, you got to understand Everybody, ayy, everybody Whoever, man, whoever in your face Just remember, everybody got flaws, my nigga Ya heard me? Don't let these bitch ass niggas tell you what no real gangster is, ya heard me? For to flunk you out and lose your life? Man, these bitch-ass niggas don't know what it, don't know what it mean to fight 'Til neither one of these niggas got no more fight in them, you heard me? You are the nigga that you fightin' I'm talkin' 'bout, ayy, it's, it's serious like that, you heard me? Them bitch-ass niggas don't know what it mean to fight Until he ain't got no more fight left in him Or the nigga he fightin' ain't got no more fight left in him, slime Hm, these bitch-ass niggas ain't never slung that iron theyselves, son I'm tryna tell you, bro, these niggas bitches, man You could believe that, and I'm with you I'm on side you right now, I'm on side you in your Hellcat, my nigga Whatever you in, I'm on side you in your bucket while you thuggin' You heard me? I'm on side you in your home, and I got my chrome out And I'm layin' down, every Devil come around I'm layin', I'm down, you heard me? You, ayy, I'm good for, ayy, I'm out that North, bitch, I'm good for two I'm good for three, you can count on me, nigga, belive that I got you, I'm gon' protect you I ain't got nobody to help me right now, y